Chapter 222: Autumn Color Protection, Wen'an Hou Mansion

Qiu Shi was concentrating on coloring a woodblock print, and when he heard Liu Song's shout, he used his hand to apply more green paint at once. 【Fengyun Reading Network. 】

Dong Zao, who was helping on the side, saw it, and turned around and glared at Liu Song, "What are you doing here?" Don't you see Madame at work? Most of your work has been done in vain! Also, this plate painting is also ruined, will you pay for it? ”

Liu Songsang's face was flushed, and he looked straight at Dong Zao, "Sister Dong Zao, I was wrong, I was wrong, I will engrave that board painting again." ”

The winter dates were still to be talked about, and Qiu Se said beside him: "Okay, Liu Song, tell me what kind of noble person makes you like this?" Look, it's off our winter dates. As he spoke, he put down the paint tray of the handcart and washed his hands.

"Huh." Liu Song scratched the back of his head, stared at the winter jujube and laughed embarrassedly. Dong Zao glared at him fiercely, and turned around to get a hand towel for Qiu Se.

Seeing that these two people had an unintentional appearance of a concubine, Qiu Se secretly shook his head and asked again, "Say it quickly, what kind of good thing makes you like this!" ”

"Oh." Liu Song finally reacted and hurriedly said: "Madam, didn't I send the printed New Year's pictures to Mobao Zhai just now?" I didn't expect to meet the Qi steward sent down by their owner to take inventory, and the Qi steward was very interested in us being able to print this New Year's painting so quickly, and proposed to cooperate with us to sell the New Year's painting to the capital! He also said that he would come to his door tomorrow to tell his wife in person. ”

"Really? If we sell it to the capital, ma'am, will we move to the capital too? Dong Zao asked in surprise.

Qiu Se was stunned for a moment, and had long thought that sooner or later there would be people who knew the goods in this printing workshop to come to talk about cooperation, but she didn't expect it to come to the capital. Hearing Dong Zao ask, he smiled, "I haven't talked about anything now, where do I know, I'll know when I talk to the steward tomorrow." Then he said to Liu Song: "Okay, since there are guests coming tomorrow, then don't go out in the afternoon, clean up the inside of the workshop, put the board painting or something outside, and put away the small wooden blocks you carved first, and the hole cards can't be known at once." ”

"Madam, don't worry!" Liu Song patted his chest and promised.

When I returned to the back house, I wondered in my heart, if the manager really came to talk about cooperation tomorrow, what kind of cooperation would he have? The only thing I can get my hands on is color printing plate painting and movable type printing, and I don't know if I can make the people from the capital treat me differently? ! Thinking of this, Qiu Se's heart suddenly sank, these two skills, it seems that he is not the only one who can do it, alas, I knew that I would not let Liu Song redeem himself so early today.

Winter dates are quite puzzled, didn't Mrs. just let herself go to the conservatory to get some spinach to make soup at night? Why did you let Chunhua call herself back after such a while? "Madame, are you looking for me?" As soon as the winter jujube entered the study, he asked about the autumn color of the 100-year-old abacus homework.

"Oh, you're here? Come, sit down first. Autumn smiled at her, and didn't know how to say what she had thought of for a while.

"No, no." Dong Zao hurriedly waved his hand, "Madame, if you have something, just say it." "I always think that the current lady is a little weird.

Qiu Se thought about it and said hard, "That winter date, you're almost seventeen!" ”

"Yes." Winter Zao nodded, and at the same time, his heart was pounding, and Mrs. asked what he was doing at his age? Do you want to marry yourself? The male servants in the family can be Wang Zhuzi, Sutou and Brother Wei, who will Madame point out to herself? Will it be Big Brother Wei?

"Uh, Dong Zao, what do you think of Liu Song? He is not a few years older than you, and he has craftsmanship and is a real person, and he will never suffer in the future. "The first time I was a matchmaker in Qiushi, I really didn't know what to say, so I stopped and looked at the winter dates after saying these two words.

Hearing that Qiu Se was not talking about Wei Er, Dong Zao was very disappointed, and when he heard Qiu Se ask again, he knelt down for Qiu Se with a plop, and tears flowed out unconsciously, "Madam, the slave maid doesn't want to marry Liu Song, and the slave maid wants to ask Mrs. to marry the slave and Brother Wei." ”

Sure enough, Qiu Se sighed slightly in her heart, and stepped forward to help the winter dates up, "I'll just ask, why are you crying!" Besides, I don't mean marriage, I just think you guys are quite suitable and want to pull a line! Liu Song and Wei Er didn't sell themselves to me, and I can't give them a marriage! ”

Hearing Qiu Shi say this, Dong Jujube was a little relieved, but it was inevitable that he was a little disappointed.

When the winter dates came out of the house, the hundred-year-old who had been pretending to be a plan next to him raised his head and asked Qiushi, "Why did you remember to give the media to you?" ”

"I can't help it, there are people from the capital who want to cooperate with me, I'm afraid that Liu Song will reveal his skills, so I think about how to keep him."

"You deserve it, who let you be a good person and let him redeem himself!" Baisui snorted.

Qiu Se also sighed, and suddenly felt that something was wrong, and walked behind the desk and pinched the hundred-year-old ear, "Stinky boy, are you teaching me a lesson?" As time went by, Qiu Se became more and more relaxed in the face of this son who was not her son, and she thought about it, as long as she was still calling her mother at the age of 100, then she had the obligation to raise and teach him a lesson!

The hundred-year-old's face suddenly swollen red, and he roared while pushing the autumn color hard, "Let go of me!" It's a pity that he is only two years old, and he can't struggle at all. He couldn't help but be annoyed and angry, this woman has always been very well-behaved since confirming her true identity, but recently she has relapsed into her old ways.

pulled his son's ear, pinched his cheek again, and saw that the hundred-year-old little face was already black and couldn't be darker, so he let go of his hand with the autumn color.

"You, if you dare to be rude next time, I'll ......"

"What about you?" Autumn raised her eyebrows and deliberately angered him.

"Hmph, you wait."

Qiu Shi didn't take the words of a hundred years old seriously, thinking that he was just saying cruel things. But he didn't expect that at night, the hundred-year-old would appear in his bedroom with Ai Laohu.

"Mother, I want you to sleep with my father." Baisui said it innocently, but the smug smile on the corner of his mouth told Qiu Se that he did it on purpose.

Before Qiu Se could come up with any excuse to drive the two out, Qianqian, who was lying on the bed, clapped her hands, "Okay, okay, I also want my father and mother to sleep with me." ”

Bai Sui was even more proud, he knew that although Qiu Se had been very casual with Ai Lao Hu in front of Qianqian, but in fact, the two had not had sex together, to be precise, Qiu Se had been refusing to have sex with Ai Laohu, he wanted to see what Qiu Se would do in front of the two children.

Autumn color is really embarrassed, and secretly glared at the funny centennial. That night, the two children finally got their wish and slept in the same bed with their parents, but except for Qianqian, none of the other three slept well. What Qiu Se was worried about was that Ai Laohu suddenly came over and hugged him for pleasure, wouldn't that be for a hundred years old, he was not really a two-year-old child; Like her, although Ai Xian also wanted to come over and hug Qiu Se for pleasure, he was more afraid that Qiu Se would drive him out mercilessly, thinking about it, he hadn't slept with Qiu Se for more than two years, and he really missed Qiu Se's body temperature; And Bai Sui was really looking forward to something happening to these two people, so that he would have a reason to drive Ai Laohu out of his bed.

He really couldn't stand the unsightly sleeping appearance of the rough man who snored and gritted his teeth on his bed, and at first he was a baby when he was with him in the autumn color, and he did nothing to stop him, and then gradually adapted to and became familiar with the temperature called his mother's embrace, but since he opened the cards, the autumn color threw himself and Ai Laohu together, and also made him realize what it is called. Father's love', he suddenly hit one arm on his body when he was guarding against the sleeping Zhengxiang, or the man who turned over snatched his small quilt, or was disturbed by the unpleasant sound of the sleeping man and couldn't sleep.

It's a pity that things didn't go as Bai Sui thought, and the next day Qiushi drove the father and son downstairs again on the grounds that the bed was too small and uncomfortable to sleep.

The hundred-year-old was very disappointed, and Ai Laohu was also disappointed, muttering to himself, I knew that what I said last night would be enough to have a shot!

Not to mention Ai Laohu, who is in the upper ya, and the hundred-year-old who is making up for sleep, in the middle of the time, the Qi steward that Liu Song said has finally arrived.

I know so many mothers with Du Niangzi, and the autumn color is somewhat eyesighted, and I recognize that the manager of Qi is wearing a more expensive floating brocade, and then look at him wearing a scarf, his waist is tied with Ruyipei, and he has a three-line beard hanging on his white skin, and a pair of small eyes and four S, which looks like Liu Song is really dressed as a nobleman!

"Madame, forgive me, some miscellaneous matters have been delayed, so I came late." Qi Guan clasped his fists and saluted, and his attitude was neither humble nor arrogant.

"Where, it's good that the manager can come." The winter jujube on the side of the autumn color smiled and served tea, "Some coarse tea, please don't dislike it." ”

"Okay." Steward Qi took a sip of tea and almost spit it out, and said in his heart that this is really coarse tea, and the rewards for his subordinates in the mansion are better than here! Put down the tea bowl and said to Qiu Se: "Madam, shall we go directly to see your printing workshop?" ”

Qiushi's original plan was also like this, but it can be seen that this Qi steward has no score in his heart, so he said: "Qi steward, you have also seen the effect of the New Year's pictures printed by my printing workshop, and the mess in the workshop should not go, let's talk about it here." ”

Steward Qi looked at the guarded eyes of the autumn color and understood, she was afraid that she would throw her away if she went to the workshop to learn the skills, and couldn't help but feel funny, he would rely on her to make a woman's account, so he smiled and said: "Madam, don't worry, our Wen'an Hou Mansion is not the kind of scoundrels who are used to taking advantage of it." ”

These words startled Qiu Shi, "Are you from the Marquis of Wen'an?" ”

"Yes, I originally went to Qingchuan Mansion to account for the Hou Mansion industry, and I didn't want to see the New Year's paintings consigned by Mrs. in Mobao Zhai, I thought it must be sold well in the capital or other state capitals, so I wanted to invite Brother Liu to work in the workshop of Hou Mansion, but Brother Liu said that this idea was Mrs. 's, and Mrs. had to agree to him to go, and said that Mrs. also had a skill in printing books with movable type, so I asked to come to the door."